Ah, Saturday morning and time for another #WeekendCoffeeShare. This week I hope you have accepted my invitation and come over to my place. You will be offered a selection of teas or coffees, perhaps licorice infused coffee suits your liking? Things are growing well in the garden as well, so I have made Rhubarb (the epitome of early … Continue reading Diet much?
Oh, I am so glad you could come and meet me at my fav coffee shop this Saturday! Man, do I have something to tell you! Let’s get our coffees first; I’ll have my usual cafe latte and perhaps a tiny weeny piece of cake. So, the other day, I was walking past some construction workers. … Continue reading Wolf Whistle much?
For this week's Weekend Coffee Share, I would like to invite you to brunch in my garden. The sun is shining on my secluded garden, and there is not a nicer place to enjoy a full English breakfast. (Well, I do leave out the black pudding. Old Mamasan does not do blod products. Yuck.) I … Continue reading An eggy conundrum
We have made witches-hands, crazy monkey brains and goblin-eyes, served with troll-mucus
He still enjoyed the ballgame alone. (This post is in response to the Six Word Stories Challenge by Benedict Nicholson. Word promt: Loss) Edit 17.04.2016: I just love this picture of the old Japanese man sitting in front of us at a ballgame in Tokyo, that I just have to submit it for the Daily Post's photo … Continue reading A six word story and a picture